There's power in her smile
The light sneeks in her eyes
She doesn't even notice she's been laughing all the time
With ever word she mutters
Is a curse and then some more
I can see between
I can see between the words
Your not dirty
You havn't done anything wrong
Your not hurting everyone
Your just hunting
Hunting love down
There freedom when she's walking
To buy her cigarettes
All the troubles are slowing
She must be used to that
The day is gray and trampling

There's are ashes everywhere
The ashes of december
The ashes in her hair
Your not dirty
You havn't done anything wrong
Your not hurting everyone
Your just hunting
Hunting love down
All in All she wants to do is slip away
I said stay
Your not dirty
You havn't done anything wrong
Your not hurting everyone
Your just hunting
Hunting love down
The days gray and trampling
There's ashes everywhere
Ashes in her lipstick
Ashes in her hair